Almost in the blink of an eye, blood came out and dyed Li Sheng's clothes red.

This...how can this happen?

I haven’t made a move yet!

How could he die?

"Send a slave!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I beat you to it!"

The clear and elegant voice came from Huan Yi himself. He was truly the most carefree person on this battlefield.

To be a human being, you need to be free and easy.

The governor of Jiangzhou who originally belonged to Huan Yi has also been promised to Huan Shimin. His predecessor does not yet know what the new position will be.

Although it won't end up with no official position, if it were someone else's arrangement, I'm afraid it would have caused trouble long ago.

However, the victim Huan Yi himself seemed indifferent.

He still performed outstandingly on the battlefield and killed countless enemies.

When Liu Yu turned around, the gun in Huan Yi's hand was still smoking. Why bother? The moment he realized that Liu Yuteng would not take action to deal with Li Sheng, Huan Yi raised his gun.

It has to be said that in mid- to long-range shooting, pistols do have great advantages.

Especially the rudimentary fire blunderbuss made by Wang Mi is actually not very suitable for flesh-to-flesh shooting at too close range. The main reason is that it is easy to explode the barrel and injure yourself.

Too far. As we all know, the shooting distance of a pistol is limited and the accuracy is not that high, making it even more unsuitable.

But for this kind of medium-range shooting, the pistol can be said to be a magic weapon that can hit the target with perfect accuracy, and the damage it causes to the enemy is also fatal.

In this way, without a knife or an arrow, Li Sheng's life was easily lost.

"That's it!"

"That's it!"

"It belongs to whoever hit it." Although Liu Yu's words were clear and bright, in fact, the loneliness in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Although on the battlefield, as long as he can kill the enemy, it is good, but seeing the largest number among the Qin army die at the hands of Huan Yi, Liu Yu still felt very regretful.

Tsk tsk...

The cooked duck flew away. Is there such injustice in the world?

I have no choice but to go to Nanyang City to try my luck!

Fortunately, Liu Yu is also a broad-minded man. If he wants to kill enemies and heavyweights, it will not be easy. Without Li Sheng, Dou Ying, and Yang Bi.

As long as Liu Yu is powerful enough, Liu Yu may not be unable to take down General Yang Ding's head.

Did Liang Cheng have a high official position and many military exploits?

Wasn't he still beheaded by him?

As long as he wants it, there is nothing he can't do!

Now that Li Sheng is dead, this group of Qin soldiers has no backbone. What fighting spirit and morale they had have long since disappeared.

The soldiers who were lucky enough to be alive all fled in all directions. They were so frightened that they couldn't even think of how to escape.

As long as there is a way, as long as you haven't been caught, as long as you still have breath, you have to run. No matter which direction it is, can you run out?

But where can they run?

Outside Nanyang City, there are open areas everywhere, and the hills in the distance are rolling. It is possible to hide a few people, but that place is now the territory of the Jin army.

There is no way around, and there is no way to escape back to the city in a short time. Unless Yang Ding sends out soldiers again, those who are lucky can take advantage of the chaos to run back, otherwise they will have to live alone outside the city. life.

correct!

There is still a place to escape!

Turning around and looking back, you will see that the end of the vast, unseen edge is White Water!

As long as they can cross the river, the Jin army will not be able to catch up with them!

Even if this life is saved!

However, Baishui...

Is there any room for Qin soldiers to intervene now?

"Zeng Jing, hurry up, hit this way!"

"Someone is coming here!"

Wang Mi came to Zeng Jing's side. Behind Zeng Jing, a soldier handed him a cloth bag. Inside was the gunpowder he had just collected, which was put together by several members of the pistol team.

Others can do without gunpowder, but Wang Shilang absolutely cannot!

Compared with gunpowder, lead bullets are very rich, so there is no need to worry.

Wang Mi was loading gunpowder when he saw a small group of Qin soldiers attacking towards the edge of the white water.

What's going on with these people?

Still not giving up?

Nowadays, the owner of this white water has long been replaced by the Jin army. The huge building boats, one after another, although unable to move, have become the Jin army's tenacious water fortress.

Relying on the building boats, both the ordinary Jin troops operating on the shore and the pistol teams were well protected.

"Fight quickly!"

"Right over there!"

"okay!"

"Wang Shilang, keep an eye on it!"

Although Zeng Jing is not a direct descendant of the pistol team and has never seen how this magical weapon is made, in just a few days, he has become the number one sharpshooter.

His marksmanship is impeccable, he can even be said to be perfect with every shot.

boom!

Bang bang!

Zeng Jing was the first to fire his gun, and soon, the gunmen who still had enough gunpowder came forward one after another.

This group of Qin soldiers were the same ones who were defeated by Li Sheng.

How could they have imagined that there were still some evil spirits on the edge of the white water, waiting to take their lives?

One by one they ran away in a hurry, regardless of whether there was road or water in front of them, they just ran forward.

This time, Coca-Cola spoiled Wang Mi and the others.

Zeng Jing pulled out his gun and knocked down one of them immediately. Several people around him did the same, and everyone quickly found their target.

However, their accuracy is still worse than that of Zeng Jing and Wang Mi.

One shot after another, they were all aimed at the Qin soldiers' vital points. When choosing their targets, they were absolutely calm.

Every time a gun is fired, it is with the intention of killing people, and it is absolutely inappropriate.

Some soldiers are not so particular. As long as they can be brought down, the Qin soldiers should not be able to fight again.

"no!"

"We can't run eastward!"

"There are monsters over there, we can't get past them!"

"Walk!"

"Go to the west! Run to the west!"

I don't know which little clever guy suddenly shouted such a sentence. The Qin soldiers who fled in a hurry looked up and saw that it was not true.

Those monsters that can smoke and hurt people are all gathered on the east side of the white water, but there are very few on the west side. Anyway, they are running for their lives, and they are not planning to kill the enemy. As long as there is a road that allows them to rush to the other side.

Valley trend

Perhaps, this is the so-called panic of not choosing the right path.

Soldiers running on bamboo rafts: What’s the look in their eyes?

Are we brothers not human beings?

The Qin soldiers were frightened by the pistol team and quickly turned around and ran towards the west. They were extremely nervous, and this nervousness actually gave them a kind of wisdom.

Some people soon discovered that the soldiers on the water to the west were actually divided into two groups, and those in the water seemed easier to deal with.

They carried bamboo rafts and stood in the water, building something like a bridge so that the soldiers could run across the bridge and cross the river smoothly.

The soldiers on the bamboo rafts all had weapons and were full of fighting power. Compared with them, those soldiers standing underwater and unable to move for a while were weak persimmons.

You can pinch it!
To be continued...